Could you ever see? Remember me Remember me, I'll be there Remember me Remember me, I'll be there Remember me Remember me, I'll be there Remember me Remember
Traduction: Slick Shoes. Rappelez-vous.
Remember the time we raced along the coast? To bad you can't hold it in your hand so tight. All to soon it slips away. Do you remember that day? Could
boy be the truth Nigga live and learn Learn the streets or get burned Niggas take what you earn They be slick as a perm Mane I try to be slicka Tryna
how you doing? Oliver Oken and may I say you two are smoking Amber: In your dreams! Oliver: im counting on that! Hey slick! Hey! Oh yea she wants me!
and some coco bread Move the patch from my Lees to the tongue of my shoe 'Member Frelng-Huysen used to have the bomb leather Back when Doug Fresh and Slick
real in the music he wrote Those were the days I remember We used to be close, then I was nine, coldest winter I remember Was slippin' in December, two
youth to man Slick the Ruler Rick his space to slam Help clean up this land The reputation of this man Withhold and withstand Verse One: Slick Rick OutKast and Slick
hot now nigga 50 G's the price [Timbaland] Timbaland good for that - {*beat plays, he scats*} {*scatting*} - I invented that Hear the hi-hat, hear the bassline on the track Remember
talk and those who talk don't know So remember that shit the next time you're questioned ese orale The world is my stage, got you trapped like a cage Act your age not your shoe
of what I said to him On a track star beef take it in the kitchen Cookin' MC's all niggaz taste like chicken Hittin 'em high, right in the ear Slicin
pack ya up like there's nothin' to be Down like a street, steady re-loadin' my weapon Like a brass knuckle, and my soldiers I mean shoes I mentally retaliate, ya think ya slick
fat boy, be the truth Nigga live and learn, learn the streets or get burned Niggas take what you earn, they be slick as a perm Man I try to be slicker
tear that ass out the frame like a benzie box You know the rules if you ain't ruff Stay on the hush and get played like Sunday school shoes and get scuffed
lose One of the few who's been accused and abused Of the crime of poisonin' young minds But you don't know s*** 'til you been in my shoes And Dre is
nuthin' to lose One of the few who's been accused and abused Of the crime of poisonin' young minds But you don't know shit 'til you been in my shoes
Mel told it real in the music he wrote Those were the days I remember, we used to be close Then I was nine, coldest winter I remember Was slippin' in
a cherry I always eat what you think I ain't got no shoes on my feet, I'm from down the street, huh Now cats ride around New York with the slick hot
